Prologo
I’m in my office finishing some documents that’s needed for next week transactions when my phone rang reflecting mama’s name asking for a video call. I reluctantly answered it and rested my back on the chair.
“mama.” I shortly said.
“Hola hijo. ¿Cómo estás?" hello son, how are you
I haven’t seen her for years and she looks a tad bit happier than the last time I saw her. That was weeks after papa’s death.
“Estoy bien mamá. ¿Porque llamaste?” I’m fine mom. Why did you call?
Not that I hate her, or I want to ignore her. It’s just that, I hate the idea of being disturbed when working. I want to get everything done by next week because I badly want to go back to the Philippines already.
“When will you come back? Mama misses you already.” She pouted. Mama can be childish sometimes. I miss them too, but I still have things to be done
"Sabes que no puedo ir a casa todavía mamá" You know I can't go home yet mom.
"pero tu mamá ya te extraña" but your mom already misses you
“I know mom, I’ll be home soon. Just be patient okay?” I noticed someone walking behind her. I thought someone was eavesdropping.
“Who's that behind you mama" I saw mama turned around. She talked to that person for awhile, blocking her from the view. I can’t quite understand.
Mama change it int0 back camera and I saw a beautiful, young lady. I know her, I’ve been wanting to see her again. She grew so much, and she became a beautiful woman.
"Anyway, she's Isabella. You remember her?" I nodded. I think I got another reason to go home immediately.
"sí, mama. Ella se había convertido en una hermosa dama" Yes, mom. She had become a beautiful lady"
“She did. I heard a lot of men wants to court her, but I think she’s not ready. But, I can see her entertaining someone at the market. She’s really pretty and kind. I can’t blame them, she’s a good catch. I can still remember when you were just a teenager having a crush on her.” I can sense fron her voice that she’s teasing me. I rolled my eyes and bid goodbye.
“Whatever mama, I have to go.” I did not wait for her to reply. I immediately ended the call and left my office.
Instead of going to my own place, I headed to my Abuelo’s mansion. The maid said he’s in his library so I went straight there.
I knocked twice and opened the door.
“Abuelo.”
“Hola nieto ¿Le puedo ayudar en algo?” hey grandson. how can I help you?]
I sat to the chair infront of him and and crossed my arms.
“Quiero ir a casa.” I want to go home.
“Then? What are you still doing here? No puedo entender por qué tienes que venir aquí solo para decirme eso..” I can't understand why you have to come here just to tell me that.
I sighed and shook my head when I realized he did not get what I really meant.
“I want to go back to the Philippines. It’s been years Abuelo, I miss my family.” He stopped whatever he’s doing and looked at me seriously. I can’t read him. I don’t know what’s running inside his head.
“Hmm, Bien. Puede volver a Filipinas, en una condición.” Fine. You can go back to the Philippines but in one condition.]
I sat up straight. Now, we’re talking.
“What is it?”
“Meet Mr. Kong tomorrow and let him sign this business offer. He’s a tough one so you better pull this off.” I immediately grabbed the envelope he handed and smirked.
“Sure thing. Buenas noches abuelo.” I stood up and left his office.
Easy peezy. Philippines, here I come.